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156, ant nest (20)
Twins, identical twins. If one is an aristocrat, and there is no possibility that he is not an aristocrat, then it is very likely that he is an underdeveloped nobleman and is regarded as a worker.
As a result of the influence of a large marriage flight, this worker has matured and found veterans, probably for his own sake.
"I judge that the premise is that all the male aristocrats have been screened. But if this is the case, at the same time, the male aristocracy, and are twins. In that case, the emergence of the new character may also be a ghost. " Sam thought calmly.
Twins, one of them must be a ghost. If we find this intruder, we may be able to crack the secret of the ghost.
Since the person who is single is most likely to be the twin brother of Shengchun, and is sure to be a worker, then.
Sam touched his chin, and that day he saw out of the window that it was not a valley city, but a single aristocrat who had just matured.
However, how to explain the skepticism in the city of Gucheng?
"you said that the twin had nothing to do with the workers, but his name had something to do with water?"
"I just have a faint impression, or maybe I remember it wrong." It has been eighteen years since veterans dare not make promises. At that time, she felt that she would never forget her life, but after all, her memory was so limited that she could not even remember what the couple looked like.
"it doesn't matter if you don't remember." Sam comforted her, "it's hard for you to be frightened today, so go to the sacred tree with them in the morning." The household registration data are all brought in the past. At least, it can be regarded as a kind of record of the past. "
The veterans knew that they had a plan, and basically they didn't hide it from anyone.
It is impossible to conceal the migration of people in the middle of the third century, even though it is impossible to conceal the migration of the population.
She yelled at her head and said, "good."
Most of the workers and soldiers do not know what is going on up there. It's just that for a long time, they have formed the habit of taking orders and letting people listen to them subconsciously, and there is no doubt.
After the man left, there was only Samantha left in the office. He flipped through the booklet with the record of the Hidden Wings. There is also a record of "farewell" in this pamphlet.
For example, during the flying period of marriage, the nobles must be taken care of, because they are awakening to belong to the aristocracy.
There is no detail on what the special "can" is, but it just means that the aristocracy will be particularly vulnerable at this time, which is more fragile than usual. In addition, the aristocracy during the flying period of marriage should not be allowed to come into contact with the blue liquid, and the reaction will be violent.
"reacted violently?" Sam was thoughtful.
"A-choo." Ren Yifei felt a chill in his dream. He sneezed, flipped over the quilt and slid down the quilt.
The fifth night: the awakened one. ]
It's just ten minutes late at this time, and the information is updated. Ren Yifei seemed to feel it, blinking his eyes.
It's quiet outside, and so is the little cave.
"We'll talk about it in the next few days." Without feeling the danger, he turned over and fell asleep again.
There was nothing in the night, and the veterans were attacked last night and were identified as the hands of the players. Because this is the management of household registration, through him, you can find information about twins.
Ren Yifei was so skeptical when she heard about it early in the morning.
"the awakened one."
This copy of the message prompt and'by 'have just been sent.
The previous message is: males, thinkers, revisionists, twins, plus those who are awakened today. There are already three. There are a lot of 'ghost' titles, but don't know what they all mean.
To tell you the truth, isn't Jiang Zhenjie a ghost?
Male ants, Jiang is a hidden aristocrat.
A good thinker, Jiang is really good at thinking and is very intelligent and talented.
Revisionist, there is a slight objection to this.
Because restoration is a derogatory term, it means that the feudal monarch has been ousted and the feudal monarch has been restored, and there has been a sense of retrograde through history. Jiang was not ready to let the ant nest go back to the past, and he had no feeling for the aristocracy and wanted to kill it clean.
Jiang just hopes that workers and people can get equal opportunities. If you have to describe him, the fire robber is more appropriate than the revisionist.
Twins, this also needs Ren Yi Fei to unlock the information in order to know whether it is or not. The ant colony co-parenting policy is not conducive to his access to this kind of information. And the household registration officer. Unfortunately, she was frightened yesterday. She is said to have left for the sacred tree.
The awakened one, if you start from this point of view become a class struggle warrior after awakening, well, you can explain the past.
"ahem."
A sudden itch interrupted his thinking. Ren Yifei touched his throat. Now he was not pretending to be sick. His throat was really sore.
When he woke up early in the morning, he found that there was something wrong with his body, and the quilt was still on the ground.
Because you caught a cold by kicking the quilt last night? It's okay if you don't have a quilt in this weather. Why do you catch cold?
And the disease is menacing, dizzy, sore throat and pain in drinking water.
"Jiang, what's the matter with you?" When the big boy next door saw him coming out of the house, he found that his face was wrong and his whole person was in the wrong state.
Ren Yifei waved his hand: "it's just that I don't feel well." As a result, the words were uttered, and their voices were all mute.
"I'm sick again. Would you like to go to the doctor to have a look?"
Ren Yifei is not aware of this medicine. Except for the treatment of trauma, the rest are local witch medicine. The black cube has no medicine at all, and the advanced literature has not taught the knowledge of human medicine.
So he thought about it and found it acceptable to swallow western medicine because it was easy to swallow and not too bitter.
"well, go and have a look."
The big boy took him, but instead of going up to the ant cave, they walked out of the nest and went around the bushes to the other side.
There was a haystack-like house, where something similar to herbal medicine was drying, and the noodles were filled with the bitter smell of herbal medicine.
"." It doesn't feel good a little bit.
"I don't know if the mother-in-law is here or not, but the mother-in-law said that you don't have to come for more than a dozen days. Who knows it was only a few days before you came over again."
The big boy said as he pulled him, "you have only contributed so much, and most of them have bought medicine. It hurts to think about it."
Sure enough, Jiang was a weak and sickly man, Ren Yifei thought.
When you walk into the thatched hut, there is a different world.
It is the same as the black one, and the one used here is a white building material with a texture between cement and gypsum.
There was a big stove in the house. He saw the fire here for the first time and looked very kind.
In front of the fire sat an old woman who was cooking black medicine soup. She was stirring the soup with a wooden spoon, and the house was filled with a sour and astringent taste that made people's nose sour and astringent.
There are also two civilian girls who are sorting out herbs and insect carcasses.
Ren Yifei fixed his eyes on the dead body of the worm for a second, forcibly turned to the old woman's face, and tried not to think about what the soup was.
"Jiang is here again?" The old woman seemed to know him. "I thought it would last a long time." She said to herself, reaching into her pocket, she took out a few pinch of powder, poured it into the bowl, and added a spoon of black medicine juice.
"here."
Ren Yifei looked at the soup silently and reached out for a second.
In a few seconds, the old woman found out, "drink quickly, you son of a bitch. If it hadn't been for my medicine, I don't know how many times I would have died."
After taking a deep breath, Ren Yifei, with a complex heart, blew the medicine and drank it.
"none." Ren Yifei pursed his lips, sour, astringent and bitter, lemon juice with Coptis chinensis was not so anti-human.
The big boy watched him turn red, red and black for a long time before he changed back to normal complexion. He couldn't help laughing: "Jiang is like this every time he takes medicine." It's so hard to swallow, so why do you have to eat it in a grumpy breath? "
Ren Yifei said he didn't want to get dry either. For him, he could dawdle as long as he could.
But Jiang is a well-planned and very efficient person. After 18 years, after 28 years of work, other people can do the same thing. Most of these people drink directly without changing the color of their faces. How can they not say that they are bitter when they don't know how to do it? "he has done it for eighteen years and he has been able to do it for 28 years.
The old woman took the medicine bowl back and looked back at a little girl of soldiers and civilians and said, "Jiang, remember two people."
"Ah." The girl responded briskly and wrote it down. The old woman waved, "Let's go, it's always a waste of medicine."
"Thank you." The mouth still smells sour and sour, and Ren Yifei is ready to go out with the big boy.
"wait a minute."
Ren Yifei stopped and looked back at the noodles.
The old woman did not look at him, but was still stirring the soup, as if to herself, "you must be eighteen years old." It's a cool night recently, so don't come out. I'm afraid your rag pocket won't hold. "
Does that seem to mean something?
"I'll do it. Thank you." Ren Yifei hid all his thoughts and looked at her face to face and the old woman's head.
Is it true that the aristocracy is not in the same way as the workers and the people?
Limited to the lack of information, Ren Yifei was not sure whether the old woman had found something. She looked down on Jiang growing up and treated him. Maybe she found something different early.
If she knew that Jiang was an aristocrat and that the nest was short of male aristocrats, why didn't she say so?
With this worry, Ren Yifei said goodbye to the big boy and came to the studio, where the apprentice was already waiting.
"Hello, teacher." He is very respectful.
"I'm not feeling well today. Ahem, I'll let you have a try if you choose the right kind of gum. " Ren Yifei sat on the stool with an obvious sickness on his face and the smell of medicine on it.
There was no doubt that the apprentice had him, so the apprentice began to collect the gum and apply it to the wood to test its stickiness and tenacity after drying.
With the pungent smell of gum, Ren Yifei couldn't stand it after sitting for a while. He stood up and said he was at the door and asked the apprentice to continue to brush the gum.
The air outside the door is much fresher.
As a matter of fact, his studio is right next to the nest. He has a public activity space. He doesn't go out for various reasons. Workers and workers are also hanging around here.
All of a sudden, they are not required to pick up how many black stones they have to pick up every day. As a result, there is nothing to be found after picking up a small piece of fish every day.
"Jiang. Why don't you make a bow and arrow on your face? I didn't know you could make bows and arrows. "
Jiang disappeared and came back and became a bow and arrow craftsman, which is a fresh one among the workers. Many workers came to see what he looked like.
"unwittingly. Huh? " Just as I was joking, I saw from afar that the group of people were coming with something in their arms, like incense burners, emitting blue smoke.
The boundary was familiar to him, and he was smoking blue smoke. I'm afraid it was the only one, the queen, who drew the blue liquid.
Ren Yifei stepped back, and he remembered that he had a slightly abnormal reaction when he first smelled it.
However, there was no way to avoid it, but the group of people came straight towards him.
He suddenly had a premonition that it was aimed at him.